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Post by ST Alex on Sept 5, 2010 18:04:42 GMT -8
This time it’s a whole slew of servants gossiping, off in a tavern seriously high off their wages…
“So they’re all gone?” “Oh yes. Every last Giovanni has left Venice, even the vampires.” “And did you hear what happened to their humans?” The quiet one’s head jerks up sharply. “Sent to the Holy Land, my foot.” Looks are exchanged around the table before gossip begins again. “Miro wasn’t even there. You think he was involved?” “It’s possible, but I kind of doubt it. Did you hear about the visitor?” “Oh hell, what Ambassador was it this time – a vampire Khan of Tartary or something?” “It was a woman, said she was a Gangrel named Gwendolyn. Called herself a Hood, said she was from England.” An elbow nudges a side. “And?” “She asked for help getting into contact with the Courts of Love. And she claimed that during Salwain Carnivale, Durendal and the Kaiser will open the way into the Courts of Love for the Lion Throne.” “Ooh, that is a pickle for neutrality.”
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